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Five minutes later, more than a dozen gangsters gathered below the cave.

Some of them were carrying AK47s, some were carrying submachine guns, and some were carrying RPG rockets, ready to go.

Neither Wang Qiu nor them knew that Xu Xiu above his head had been watching them quietly.

"How can I make it louder?"

The stars and stripes cloak behind Xu Xiu's back moved automatically without any wind. He crossed his chest with one hand and supported his chin with the other, mumbling to himself.

"Yes, I seemed to have passed by a Meijun base just now. I'll catch the two of them and come over to have some fun!"

Xu Xiu thought about it and immediately had an idea.

"Iron Man, hold on, I'll be there in ten seconds." Before leaving, he looked down and saw through the rocks that Stark was already putting on his armor.

With a bang, there was a sonic explosion in the sky. Xu Xiu headed to a Meijun base in the west.

Wang Qiu was so frightened that he immediately shrank his head, raised his pistol, hid behind a big rock, and shouted: "Get down! Get down!"

This was the sonic boom sound that only fighter jets would make. He was very familiar with this place where he often enjoyed the feast of air raids.

Others also ran away in panic, looking for cover.

Bang! Some people even dropped their shoulder-mounted rocket launchers on the ground in panic.

"Idiot! Take that with you!" Wang Qiu couldn't help but cursed when he saw this.

However, after the dozen or so people hid, they did not wait for the sound of the falling shells.

They looked up and saw that the night sky was as translucent as paper soaked in oil. Some dark clouds could be faintly seen passing by, but there was no trace of any aircraft.

Wang Qiu's face was uncertain, and then he couldn't help but spit on the sand and cursed: "Damn it! I thought it was a bomber from the Mei Army! Come out, come out!"

While they were busy here, Xu Xiu had already flown over the base.

The cloak was rolled up in the wind, and the Stars and Stripes looked so dazzling, it smelled like 404 was coming.

Xu Xiu called the system: "Can you change the appearance?"

The system did not answer, but the cloak took the initiative to turn pure black.

"Pure black is not good either, let's go dark red." Xu Xiu felt a little more comfortable when he saw something was going on and said directly.

Soon, the cloak turned into the color of Doctor Strange, and Xu Xiu looked down with satisfaction.

This air force base is not big, with only four rows of buildings, a large warehouse next to it, and a large aircraft apron.

At this time, on the east watchtower, a soldier picked up the walkie-talkie and said with a serious expression: "Reporting to the commander, the UFO previously shown on the radar has appeared again!"

"Where are you coming from? What's the altitude? What's the speed? Have you checked it out? What is it?" The officer's voice sounded like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Previously, their radar discovered that a UFO passed over them at a speed of Mach 5 (that is, 5 times the speed of sound).

You must know that the fastest aircraft on the market now is only Mach 3.2!

The radar soldier at the time almost thought there was something wrong with the instrument. After hurriedly reporting it, nothing happened.

It is estimated that the superiors are still continuing to report it.

But now, this UFO is back again at a speed of Mach 1!

In the tower, the radar post operator swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered: "From the east, altitude 500 meters, speed Mach 1, position... just above us..."

After saying that, he looked up at the glass roof, where a cloaked figure was suspended in the air.

In a certain building in the base, the leader who heard the report walked to the window with a walkie-talkie in his hand. Thanks to the moonlight that faded and appeared, he saw the toned figure.

"Oh my God!" With a gray beard, he loosened his grip and the walkie-talkie fell to the ground with a clatter.

Xu Xiu heard the sounds below clearly.

He turned slightly and aimed his gaze at the window where the leader of the base was: To capture the "thief", capture the king first!

"He turned around! It's an oriental face, he, he came over, he flew here!"

The commander couldn't help shouting, and the intercom came with the sound of a gun being fired, the sound of bullets hitting the ground, the sound of breaking glass, and finally a cold, unfamiliar voice: "If you want him to survive, follow me."

With a whoosh, Xu Xiu held the semi-conscious base leader under his arm, aimed at the location of Vietnamese warlord Wang Qiu and others, and flew back at a speed below the speed of sound.

"S-level warning! S-level warning! The commander was hijacked by unknown persons, and he was loaded with some kind of flying equipment..." Before he had flown far, he heard the alarm bells ringing in the base, and the people inside were busy.

Those buildings were suddenly brightly lit.

Xu Xiu was flying with his back to the base, and the corner of his mouth suddenly tilted, revealing a devilish smile.

A sense of satisfaction came from the depths of my soul, as if all 84,000 pores in my body were killing each other at the same time.

Then, he suddenly looked serious: No, is it so satisfying to do bad things? I have to control this side effect, I want to be a good person!

People cannot, or at least should not, be enslaved by these base desires!

The next moment, Xu Xiu looked upright and holy as a Buddha. He flew to the other side of the cave and placed the unlucky leader on a big rock.

"Ahem, I'm just a screenwriter. The rest is left to Tony-chan." He seemed to be saying to himself.

Xu Xiu felt that this man was pretending to be unconscious.

But he didn't care.

It's better to be awake, so as not to slap him loudly - after all, this is a desert. It would be too wasteful to splash water to wake him up. That will be severely condemned by the environmental girl: "How dare you?!"

With a whoosh, Xu Xiu flew high into the sky again.

The chief suddenly opened his eyes: "Screenwriter? Tony-chan?"

Then, he raised his wrist and said to his watch: "Please lock my position as soon as possible!"